At the moment when the protective barrier was broken, there was a sudden fluctuation in the sky above the Meng Mansion, and then, a figure had already appeared in mid-air, and it was a powerhouse who had reached the Xuan Realm, looking at the three Demon Sect monks indifferently.

Among the three people of the Demon Sect, two of them were in the third realm, and one was a martial cultivator who had broken through the barrier before. The other is the Confucian cultivator who came to attack here at the beginning, and the remaining Taoist cultivator is only the foundation building realm of the second realm, and his cultivation is not as high as this powerhouse of the Xuan Realm.

But there was no fear in the eyes of the three of them, but a cruel smile on their faces, and a spirit treasure-level magic weapon suddenly appeared in their hands, each with different subtleties, and then attacked the other party without hesitation.

The Confucian cultivator of the Xuan Realm snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked one side of the world and the world, and then fought fiercely with the other party.

On the bright side, the Confucian cultivators of the Tongxuan Realm, who were one realm higher than the three of them, naturally had the upper hand, and the qi flow between the waves, and between heaven and earth, mountains and rivers emerged, evolving into thousands of weather.

But the three of them relied on the spirit treasure in their hands, and they also showed their own magical powers, not to mention that they could beat each other, but with the cooperation of the three of them, three to one, it can be regarded as a back and forth.

Lin Xiuyuan stood in front of Meng Yiyao's room, looking at the battle at the gate of Meng's mansion, his eyes did not fluctuate, Meng Yiyao didn't know when he also stepped forward, but he didn't feel afraid, but stood by Lin Xiuyuan's side, frowning slightly:

"Can Uncle Ye beat them?"

After Lin Xiuyuan took a serious look, he said softly:

"It should be possible, there are many Confucian cultivation methods in the Xuan Realm, and I can see that this Confucian cultivator is also a strong man in the Xuan Realm, and the other three are only relying on the power of the Lingbao to dare to fight with them now."

Meng Yiyao said softly:

"These people from the Demon Sect are really bold, they went directly to Kyoto to make trouble, what is their purpose?"

Lin Xiuyuan not only frowned, because he suddenly remembered that during the trip to the Emperor's Mausoleum, the Confucian cultivator who forged the emperor's corpse and robbed the emperor's luck also seemed to have taken refuge in the Demon Sect, and further pushed forward, his father was attacked by the Demon Sect, and Princess Changyang returned to Beijing and was also attacked by the Demon Sect.

These things, it seems that there is a thread involved in the dark, but he doesn't know where the thread is, the other party has shot so frequently, and even now they have begun to attack Kyoto in a big way, what is the target of the plan?

Moreover, from the beginning of the Demon Sect's attack, until now, there has been no reaction from the palace, especially the national teacher Chen Wushuang, who did not show up, was it because he was stopped, or was there another reason?

He remembered what the other party had said when he met the national teacher in the Imperial Mausoleum, he had ruined the layout plan of many people, what was he referring to?

Just when he was pondering, his heart suddenly tightened, and then his eyes were cold, and he directly grabbed Meng Yiyao beside him and jumped out to the side.

The next moment, a qi machine appeared out of thin air, directly blasting a deep pit where the two of them were standing before, and even affected Meng Yiyao's boudoir.

The door shattered and disappeared in an instant!

At the same time, in a study room in the Meng Mansion, a young scholar was concentrating on writing, even the powerful noise outside failed to attract his attention, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped his pen, his brows tightened, two cold rays shot out of his eyes, and he said in a low voice:

"A little mouse got in."

He raised his right hand, and was about to do something, but he sighed softly, as if he was a little curious, and after feeling it carefully, he suddenly smiled:

"I don't think I need to do anything."

In Meng Yiyao's courtyard, after Meng Yiyao was dragged open by Lin Xiuyuan, she looked dazed, and she didn't even know what was going on, until the door exploded, and she showed a trace of surprise.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at a corner of the courtyard with a solemn gaze, and slammed his fist over without hesitation.

"Huh?"

As his fist swept through, a ripple rippled on the ground, and at the same time there was a sound of surprise, and the next moment, a figure slowly emerged, and it turned out to be a bald monk, also wearing a black robe, but not wearing a cloak.

"Interesting, the poor monk's stealth method has never gone wrong, how did you find out about me?"

The monk's eyebrows were clear, but there was a hint of evil intent in his eyes, his bald head was shining, even in the dark night, there was a trace of reflection, he put his hands together, stood in place, but did not continue to shoot, but looked at Lin Xiuyuan strangely and asked.

Lin Xiuyuan's eyes shrank slightly, this was the first time he had met Buddha Xiu, and he was still a member of the Demon Sect.

"I didn't find you, I just felt the danger."

Lin Xiuyuan said truthfully, he was a little confused about the cultivation realm of this Buddha at the moment, and he didn't know the means, and he didn't dare to make a rash move.

The age of the Demon Sect's Buddhist cultivator seemed to be only in his twenties, and after hearing Lin Xiuyuan's answer, his face was a little amazed:

"What a keen perception, you are a martial cultivator, you can have such a perception ability, it is also very strong."

Lin Xiuyuan stared at the other party and said:

"You people from the Demon Sect really have everyone, and even monks who are dedicated to Buddha can be absorbed, it's really strange."

The monk said softly:

"Amitabha, my holy sect has always paid attention to teaching without class, not divided by secular concepts, not constrained by the rules of heaven and earth, thousands of good worlds, everything is done casually. As long as you are in this world, you can enter my door, no matter how detached the Buddha is, after all, he is still in this world, what is so strange. ”

Lin Xiuyuan said silently:

"I heard that the Buddha cultivates compassion, suppresses demons, tempers the dead, and never kills easily."

The monk smiled:

"Coincidentally, although I am a Buddha, I love to kill people and set fires, drink wine and eat meat, so the Buddha can't tolerate me, so I came to the Holy Sect, and this is my Pure Land of Bliss."

Lin Xiuyuan was silent, but the monk smiled:

"That's the nonsense, next, the poor monk has to do something interesting, the little lady behind you looks good, I patronized the sneak attack before, and I haven't paid attention to it, but at this moment, it is in line with my taste, so that the poor monk's immovable Buddha heart began to shake, so, boy, if I were you, get out of here, don't be the wicked person who disturbs people's spring dreams, otherwise, it is easy to be struck by lightning."

Hearing his words, a trace of disgust flashed in Meng Yiyao's eyes, but at the same time, his heart was tight, but Lin Xiuyuan stepped forward without hesitation, directly blocking the monk's sight, and hiding Meng Yiyao behind his not wide body.

Meng Yiyao was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect the other party to make such a move, looking at his slightly tall back, her heart moved inexplicably.

Lin Xiuyuan's actions made the monk's eyelids pick, and then the evil intent in his eyes became even worse, but his tone was still relaxed:

"It seems that you kid is not interesting, and he is not a reasonable person."

Lin Xiuyuan said indifferently:

"I've never liked to talk nonsense with people, but every time I meet a guy, I seem to like to talk nonsense, and so do you."

The monk sneered:

"It's not very flattering to speak, it's better to kill such a guy."

Lin Xiuyuan said impatiently:

"Grinding and chirping, in the end, can you fight or not?"

The monk snorted coldly and said:

"Since you want to die so much, the poor monk will overtake you."

Lin Xiuyuan replied to him, but it was a figure that swept out, rushed in front of the other party almost instantly, and then smashed out with a punch without hesitation.

Although the monk was fancy, his body speed was not slow, and at the moment when Lin Xiuyuan was close, he took a step back, and he withdrew three zhang away.

Lin Xiuyuan's punch missed, his eyes were cold, he didn't hesitate at all, and his body swept out again, attacking the other party.

The monk did not continue to retreat this time, but folded his hands and said aloud:

"My Buddha is merciful, and the Buddha lion roars to suppress demons!"

The next moment, a red light appeared in front of him, turning into a huge lion, standing in front of the monk, letting out an angry roar, the sound was like a wave, bringing up a powerful air current, instantly shaking Lin Xiuyuan's figure that had just rushed to him, and he was ten zhang away.

Lin Xiuyuan stepped down with his feet, and after smashing the bluestone slab, he plunged his feet into the ground before he stopped his body and continued to look into the monk's eyes, slightly solemn.

The monk sneered:

"The poor monk's Buddhist lion roar, what is the effect?"

Lin Xiuyuan was silent, just slightly forced, pulled out his feet, and then pulled out the long knife behind him, and a crisp knife sound instantly resounded in the backyard.

"Hey, the best magic weapon, this knife looks weird, but it's not bad."

The monk's eyes were extremely sharp, and after taking a look, he found that the long knife in Lin Xiuyuan's hand was extraordinary, and Lin Xiuyuan finally spoke:

"I'm not very familiar with the realm of Buddhist cultivation, and I want to take the liberty of asking, what realm are you?"

The monk folded his hands and said proudly:

"The poor monk has practiced so far, and he has reached the peak of the second realm of entering the fixed realm, and he is only half a step away from achieving the Vajra realm."

Then he looked at Lin Xiuyuan and sneered:

"Your Excellency's realm, I can see it, it's just a forging body realm, but your physique is forged, there are some things, ordinary forging body realm little guys, but they can't withstand my lion's roar." That's what you rely on. ”

Lin Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was just the entry of the second realm, it would be much easier to say, if he really met a Buddha cultivator of the third realm, if he was not familiar with the other party's methods, he might really have to suffer some dark losses.

He didn't talk nonsense with the monk, the long knife was across his chest, his eyes were cold, and he swung the knife directly.

The monk spread out his hands, and there was a mark in each hand, swaying brightly, and then in front of Lin Xiuyuan's approach, he turned into a swastika and pushed it out horizontally.

Lin Xiuyuan's eyes were cold, and the long knife slashed out without hesitation, and the blade cut through the sky, slashing on the swastika, and slashing out golden light.

The next moment, as Lin Xiuyuan's long knife swung down hard, the knife momentum rose again, directly smashing the swastika!

Then, the other person followed the knife, instantly crossed the distance of ten zhang, appeared in front of the monk, and the long knife swept out, wanting to split him in two!

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